Yin Yuanzheng's eyes were red and red, like a madness, and he grabbed it hard towards Moe's heart.

Pfft...!

The nails pierced the flesh and the blood splattered.

But Muang didn't feel any pain.

In front of her, a long figure stood still and protected her strictly and honestly behind her.

A thin green coat with a long mouth.

Under the split shirt, the back is straight, but the rolled flesh is visible and the bones are visible.

Green clothes have long been stained with blood.

But the figure didn't even shake.

Even under the attack of Yin Yuan-yi, his right hand suddenly burst with a sword and pierced the throat of a guard.

Muang's lips moved.

I felt my throat was dry and mute for a while.

She wanted to ask, "Uncle Xiao, why? ”

She wanted to ask, "Uncle Xiao, just to save a nephew, don't you even care about your life? ”

But I couldn't even make a sound when I got to my mouth.

Deep down, an implicit idea emerged.

But soon she shot me back dead.

The situation is critical, and this is not a time for fantasy.

“Uncle, you're hurt! ”

Moo-yan took a step forward and wanted to give Luo Yunxiao the medicine to treat his injuries.

But listened to him coldly: "Stay back, stay away from me! But don't get too far away from me. ”

Luo Yunxiao's voice is rarely cold and hard.

But Muay did not think much.

Without hesitation, she retreated a few meters away and sat down with her Devil's Knee.

With the sound of the violin, the wound on Luo Yunxiao's back healed at a visible speed to the naked eye.

Yen Yuanxiao's claws in Luo Yunxiao's chest were also pinched by him and pulled out alive.

Long black nails cut through a lot of flesh.

Muang couldn't help but look at the pain.

But Cloudy didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows.

Yin Yuan-yi's guards rushed over one by one to try to save their young lord.

Luo Yunxiao was seriously injured and Yin Yuanxiao was also controlled by his right hand.

But these surging guards are swords.

Later, on the ground in front of Chu Yuan Palace, the body of Xuanxian guard was filled.

Blood flows into the river.

Only the broken arm of Le Chi and the guard chief are alive.

Yin Yuanxiao screamed loudly and struggled desperately: "Luo Yunxiao, are you going to rebel?! If you dare to do this to me, Father and Behind the scenes will never let you go... aahhh...! ”

Just listen to the click, Yin Yuan-yi's wrist was broken directly.

Luo Yun's eyes were cold and he turned back and threw a long sword in his hand.

The sword whistled and immediately split into three pieces in the air.

The chief of the guard, who rushed in silently and tried to attack him, could not even see the trajectory of the flying sword and felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and abdomen.

And then it was crushed to the tree.

Luo Yunxiao turned around and looked at Yin Yuanxiao with no expression.

Yin Yuanxiao finally got a little panicked and scared: “Luo Yunxiao, you, what are you doing? Do you remember what you promised your father and mother? You swore that you would never hurt me again and that you would never do another scene of mutilation. ”

His disgraceful shock when he heard it later.

"So if you want to kill my uncle, it's not like he's mutilated, my uncle has to suffer, otherwise it's tremendous treachery. And my uncle resisted trying to kill you because he was mutilated and inhuman? Yin Yuan-yi, you're so shameless. Do your parents know that? ”